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[ pulls onto the street across from anthony's apartment complex to park his car, turning the vehicle off before leaning back into the seat in silence. a day when they're both free was rare to come by nowadays, thus the sudden decision to grab the boy when he was given the a-okay by anthony himself. only this time he was going to him instead of the other way around, a good way to practice on getting back into something more comfortable with the friend(s) he had not been able to spend time with as often as he would have liked. still, it was a good start, and that's really all that mattered to him.

drums his fingers against the steering wheel in thought, shaking his head before getting out of the car, pocketing his keys after he's locked up. doesn't take any time in doing the typical routine (that he had not been able to do in quite some time)-- walks in, waits for the elevator, steps inside to push the button for the correct floor number, then strolls on out when the ding signals his arrival. his feet carry him at a leisurely pace towards the apartment, arriving in no time at all; after he knocks he shoves his hands into his pockets, taking a look around the hallway as if this were his first time visiting. a moment's thought makes him grin to himself a little (the things that happened last time they were alone together, still going over that day with some fondness attached despite the bad moments), schooling the smile to instead train his eyes on the door to wait for his friend to appear. ]

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[ keeps on driving in silence, pointedly not looking at those shenanigans going on to his right. nonetheless he can't help but speak up after a beat or two: ]

Aren't I supposed to have some kind of sidekick of some sort? Partner in crime? Evil animal friend?

[ tucks both plushes against his chest, looping an arm around them. ]

You will, at my house. Not enough characters in here.

[ puffs out his chest a little when they come to a stoplight, though his expression still stands firm. ]

They'd better be awesome.

[ nods. ]

I'll give you a Gundam minion.

I demand a sexy female instead!

. . . The pilot can be female.

[ droops a little. ]

Aw, rats...

Then what about a duck?

Not sexy.

I'll put a bow on it.

[ starts moving the car forward when the light changes, turning the corner into anthony's neighborhood. ]

Denied.

[ droops a little. ]

But I don't have any sexy females. . .

Well you should get some!

I don't want Barbie.

I'm sure they have some kind of sexy figures or somethin', right? Get one of those and then we'll talk.

. . . Japan has a lot of figures. But they're pricey.

[ takes a look at anthony only when he pulls into a spot on the street. ]

Really?

[ nods, leaning back into his seat. ]

I wanted the Gundam character figures, but I can't afford the good ones.

[ turns off the car, placing his forearms on the steering wheel to lean on them a little as he hums in consideration. ]

'Bout how much are they?

[ puffs out a breath at the memory. ]

Too much.

They must be really fancy or something if they cost that much.

[ shrugs. ]

Most are hand-made.

[ is silent for a while, almost looking like he's thinking. smiles and shrugs a little when he's through. ]

Well, maybe someday. But you like those Gundam kits the most, right?

[ sits up a bit to turn toward tony, nodding excitedly. ]

Y-Yeah. . . Gundam is the best.

[ lips twitch upward more at seeing him so excited, wanting to comment on how cute he is. instead he lifts a hand to stroke at his hair as he rest his cheek on the arm still draped on the steering wheel, just smiling at his friend fondly. ]